The ex-boyfriend I slagged was the king of ghosts

"Oh, Xi Yan, I know, I know, the one who played "Jia Baoyu Fell from the Sky"."

Meng Qinglang almost spit out a mouthful of water, and coughed chokingly.

He Yanzhou patted him on the back and said: "I know this too, Mr. Meng... likes to watch this the most, and the TV station replayed it no less than ten times."

"Cough cough cough..."

The female teacher raised her head excitedly to look at the same kind: "Male fans of romantic comedies must be protected. I recommend Xi Yan's "Man Like a Flower" to you!"

"Cough cough cough..."

He Yanzhou smiled and said, "Mr. Meng has watched all of Xi Yan's programs and works. He used to drink porridge for a month just to buy the tablet he endorsed."

"Ahem..." Meng Qinglang blushed, coughed and bent over to hide for a while, covered his lips and coughed twice like a serious person, "After all, it is a rare new generation of acting skills plus idols, supporting domestic production. The cause of film and TV dramas is everyone's responsibility."

"Hahaha, co-author, you bought the endorsement because you are patriotic? Our Zhouzhou is also rare...beautiful man, everyone is responsible for protecting domestic high-quality genes. As a friend, Mr. Meng, you have to support our Zhouzhou."

"Oh, that's fine, I'll revisit the only male third drama he filmed two years ago."

That's right, three years after his debut as an actor, He Yanzhou acted in a drama of the Republic of China. The third male is a local scholar. Because of the precise role modeling and handsome appearance, he was also very popular back then, and various scripts came. But He Yanzhou is... an acting scum who relies on his face to make a living. After the audition, those who accepted him were all romantic dramas.

Meng Qinglang, who doesn't have any three views, feels that with his own conditions, it's a big deal to get out of the circle if he makes a lot of money, but He Yanzhou really can't accept the intimate scene of "you love me, I love him, he is my rival in love", so he just wastes his time Let yourself cool down.

Meng Qinglang can only respect his choice. As the chairman of Anxi Group, the happiness of employees is still very important. After all, he was also the only outstanding employee in those years, and it was all up to him to catch ghosts and save their lives.

The old dean smiled, focusing his eyes on Mu Ying, watching him eat the last grain of rice before saying, "Well, since Mr. Meng is a fan, why don't we go and greet him together?"

The female teacher slapped the table: "Yes! Zhou Zhou, Xi Yan must have paid attention to you secretly when he gave you a thumbs up. Maybe it's your invisible fan. Go get acquainted with him. Do you still have no resources to get in touch with him? !"

He Yanzhou thought for a while, and said to himself: "That's right, it's time to save tuition fees for adults..." Then he turned to ask Meng Qinglang's opinion, "Do you want to go?"

Meng Qinglang clenched the chopsticks tightly with his fingers. If He Yanzhou didn't ask him, he could pretend that there was nothing he could do about them, so he had to "reluctantly" follow behind, and then... meet logically.

It was him who left without saying goodbye three years ago, but now... the current situation is that everyone seems to be waiting for his answer.

"Then... let's go..."

A large truck was parked in the playground of the Sunshine Orphanage, and a large group of kindergarten children, led by the teacher, surrounded the car, running back and forth one by one to help carry the books, chirping very excitedly.

Meng Qinglang took a step behind and hid behind a few people, pinching the hem of his clothes nervously with his fingers, and heard a cold male voice say from a distance: "Walk slowly, be careful not to fall."

Meng Qinglang paused, it wasn't Xi Yan's voice.

[Di——I found the ghost king Shengyou, and I can get a lifespan of up to 999 years as soon as possible~]

Sheng You...

Meng Qinglang stepped back unconsciously, and was instantly controlled by him.

He only met Sheng You once, and within a week, he struggled almost every day between dying and surviving, his breathing was weak due to blood loss, injury, and pain, and he gradually died, and was forcibly pulled back by the existence of the system.

Death doesn't feel good.

Standing by the car, Sheng You happened to turn around and saw them, and said a few words to Xiao Zhang beside him, as if asking their identities, and then greeted them, held the old dean's hand and smiled: " You are the dean."

"Oh, where is this handsome guy? He's kind and generous. Are you married yet? The old man can tell you a matchmaker?"

"Haha, I admit that I'm handsome, it's fine to talk about matchmaking, thank you for your kindness, this... is this Mr. Meng?"

Meng Qinglang met his eyes, moved slightly down after touching him, stared at his chin and replied: "You are..."

The female teacher was surprised: "Don't you know Mr. Meng? Sheng Yingdi! That year Xi Yan was nominated."

Meng Qinglang turned his gaze to her in a calm manner: "Oh, yes, it seems so."

Sheng You's gaze was always on Meng Qinglang: "Hehe, it seems that you are still angry about what happened last time."

"You...Mr. Meng, do you know Sheng Yingdi?!"

"Haha, I'm a few years older than you, just call me Brother You."

The female teacher's face turned red instantly: "You... Brother You!"

"I have some misunderstandings with Mr. Meng. I wonder if I can talk to him alone?"

The old dean nodded: "You can do whatever you want."

Sheng You looked at Meng Qinglang: "Mr. Meng, let's go."

Meng Qinglang clenched his fist slightly, and He Yanzhou stood sideways in front of him. Sheng You glanced at He Yanzhou, chuckled and said, "Isn't it good to let these children watch the matter between us?"

Meng Qinglang looked into his eyes: "Then let's go to the backyard."

Sheng You twitched his lips slightly, and walked forward first: "Mr. Meng, I miss you very much."

Meng Qinglang frowned, stopped and couldn't help saying: "If you have something to say, don't disgust me."

"Hehe, then I'll just say it straight, I might need to borrow your heart."

"Is it still?"

"Well... maybe not paying back."

Meng Qinglang sneered: "That's called borrowing? Was your Chinese taught by your math teacher?"

Sheng You narrowed his eyes with a smile: "I died too early, there was no mathematics at that time, and I was a nobleman, so I didn't need to study."

"Going through the back door with confidence, you have a thick skin."

"At that time, nobles were born nobles. Marrying a noble daughter from a poor family was the only way to go through the back door. The blood of nobles should not be confused."

"Sorry, our blood type is only divided into ABO."

"Haha, you're quite interesting. If I didn't have to kill you, I really want to take you back and keep you by my side. It must be fun to tease you every day."

"Please turn left to buy a parrot at the Bird Market."

"Parrots are not as fun as you, you don't understand how boring it is to live for a thousand years..."

"You can discuss this issue with Wang Ba."

Sheng You was not angry at all, but curiously said: "You don't seem to be afraid of me anymore."

"Hey, how ugly is he? I just hate..."

Sheng You suddenly reached out to him, and Meng Qinglang took a step back immediately.

The smile on Sheng You's face was much more sincere: "It was fun when you were afraid of me. Although it is very interesting, but unfortunately, I still have to kill you. I suggest you stop resisting. In this world, anyone who can be my opponent, Only one person."

The author has something to say: It's my bye again, keep smiling, let me reduce the number of words a little bit _(:з」∠)_.

There is no mention of someone appearing _(:з」∠)_, but... Sheng You's opponent is sei?

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of Pen Fairy and Ink, Zhan Jin;

wow~